290 The Mountain is the Enemy!

In the darkness that engulfed all light, the stone giants, appearing just like the titans from the myths, were moving forward one step after another, leaving heavy footprints behind.

Every single raindrop of the torrential rain contained the power of Chaos. The rain and the mists that were enriched with magic energy was shrouding the bodies of those stone giants, causing those mindless humongous puppets to be able to move much more agilely. Even their strengths are tremendously increased.

The thunders rumbled in the sky, the flashing of lightning occasional revealed the horrific figures of those monsters.

Knowing that they were standing in the face of attacks from such huge monsters, any Elven soldiers would have lost their will to fight no matter how brave they were. It is only natural when one is forced to face something that was so huge. A battle would be pointless and futile with enemies of that size.